Soon the little dog was lapping up some of the goat’s milk Margaret kept on hand for her digestion. ‘What do we do with her? I mean — what do we...feed her and do we take her for walks or what?’ You asked. ‘We should put newspaper down for her to pee on, I think,’ said Margaret. ‘You should look up what to do, Little Miss,’ said Louise. ‘Google it.’ ‘Great idea.’ ‘Wait a sec. This package came from Amazon for you this morning.’ You opened the package. Dog books. ‘Oh, Daddy!’ You said. The girls. Cousin -ahhh bhaiya please dhire karo.. Main kahi bhagi thodi na ja rahi hun ahhhh please aaiiiii please dhire bhaiya.Main- katne mai hi to maja hai meri pyari bahan.. Kuch der baad tumhe bhi maja aayega.Phir main ek hath se uske dusre nipple ko khinch raha tha or masal raha tha or dusre hath se uski penty k uper masal raha tha.Cosine -bhaiya ahhh uhhh please bhayiya aur jor se mza aa raha h.Maine uske penty bhi utaar fainki or uski ekdum rasbhari chut ke darshan kiye.. Lekin uski chut par. That seemed to placate him, though he asked that I didn’t get in the way of any shots.I had started the day in a t-shirt and board shorts with flip flops, Mom had made sure I was smothered in sun screen just in case it was a clear day, not wanting me to spoil the holiday by getting badly burned by the sun reflecting off the ocean. I also had a pair of shades on, since the glare off the ocean was pretty bright.When the shoot was in full swing, with the male and female models donning the swimming. " I'll just start dinner," she replied acceptingly.The visitor sat on the sofa and sneezed. Picking up the remote control, he flicked on the television, watching a summary of the day's events as my mistress worked efficiently in the kitchen.She set the dining table, laying out her best tablecloth and arranging places for the two of them to eat. A delicately perfumed candle provided subtle illumination, sitting beside an open bottle of Burgundy that breathed prior to being consumed with.